But due to inertia, it still shrank back a little.
Jiang Yingchi grabbed her ankle and pulled her down to the edge of the bed.
Ning Qilu could only lie there and watch him. He was slowly undressing, and before Ning Qilu could see clearly, he leaned down and pressed her tightly against him: "Whether you're lusting after me or not, you'll always have something you're lusting after, won't you?"
Ning Qiluo said softly, "I love you too."
"If you love me, marry me soon."
"I……"
She couldn't answer.
Jiang Yingchi knew what she was thinking. He smiled faintly and kissed her while she was in a daze, whispering in her ear, "I will marry no one but you."
I don't want to bind her with marriage.
She wanted to have a home with him and her.
Ning Qiluo was already in a blissful state, all of which was given to her by him, and he was standing by her bedside, wanting her.
The snow is falling heavily tonight.
Snowflakes landed on the branches that still retained a hint of autumn, slowly accumulating until soon the railing outside the window was also covered with a thick layer of snow...
...
The next day, just as dawn broke.
Ning Qiluo's phone rang.
She fumbled around for a while without finding it, and was getting impatient. The phone was then held to her ear, and Ning Qiluo mumbled sleepily, "Hello."
"My dear Qi Luo, have you set off yet? We're heading to the Golden Vein."
Gu Qi's loud voice came through the phone.
Ning Qiluo was still half asleep when she replied, "Coming, coming, on the way."
"Okay, then hurry up, the production team has already started recording."
The news that the production crew had started recording brought Ning Qiluo back to her senses. She sat up, her phone already moved aside. Jiang Yingchi placed the phone, which had already ended the call, on the bedside table, leaned down, and kissed her directly.
A passionate good morning kiss.
Half an hour later.
Ning Qiluo slowly got into Jiang Yingchi's car, and he personally drove her there. When she came out, Ning Qiluo pulled her down jacket and scarf tighter around herself; they were prepared by Qiu Gu the night before.
It snowed heavily last night.
This morning, Ning Qiluo was so cold that she questioned her existence. She clung to Jiang Yingchi, putting her hands in his pockets to warm them.
After getting in the car, Ning Qiluo put her hands in her pockets because he was going to drive.
Looking at the white expanse outside the window, Ning Qiluo asked, "When did it snow last night?"
Jiang Yingchi seemed to be doing it on purpose, teasing her as he replied, "When you called me Uncle Jiang for the first time last night."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
She stopped talking and sat quietly, waiting for the car to arrive.
The crew had already set off. Ning Qiluo called Director Pan back and told him not to wait, as she would probably be a little late if she went now. This meant she would head straight to Jinmai and skip Babao Village.
It snows very early in Baishan every year.
The snow was heavy last night, but it stopped this morning. When we arrived at Jinmai, it started snowing again. However, compared to last night's heavy snowfall, the snow was still light. After getting out of the car, Ning Qiluo turned around and saw Jiang Yingchi walking towards her with a black umbrella.
He was elegant and unassuming, his umbrella shielding him from the snow, and the surrounding scenery seemed to dim in his presence.
"Here you go." He handed her the umbrella.
She was a little reluctant to part ways because she had to go record a program. She took the black umbrella and was about to say something.
He reached out and adjusted the scarf around her neck, asking, "Are you cold?"
She laughed, "A kiss from you will warm you up."
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